Your Choice

Storypoem

 

 

Your choice.

 

My cause was just I could fulfil

a life long dream an urge to kill.

 An urge I knew I must resist

by application of my will.

 

Circumstances alter cases.

I planned my action on this basis.

All paedophiles deserve to die

Just disappear and leave no traces.

 

My chosen victim was beast.

Who masqueraded as a priest

 and preyed upon young choirboys

He’s missing now presumed deceased.

 

I groomed my victim carefully.

Confessed that I had frequently

had unclean thoughts about small boys.

The priest absolved me readily.

 

In me he thought he’d found a friend.

A man on whom he could depend

to keep a still tongue in his head.

His own perversions to defend.

 

But he was wrong in his belief.

He was remarkably naïf

 He thought his cloth protected him.

A fact that brought me much relief.

 

I told him that I belonged to

 a private club know to but few.

Men who shared our interest.

When next I went he could come too..

 

The trap was set now I would

wait for him to nibble at the bait

I knew that he could not resist

He was hardened deviate.

 

It was arranged that we should go.

Quite separately so none would know.

He thought it best to be discreet

 and I agreed it should be so.

 

We reached the chosen rendevous.

He was surprised we were but two

 and even more surprised to find

just what it was I meant to do.

 

I did not hesitate or pause

I took his life without remorse.

An old pit shaft his resting place

 where none will look for him of course.

 

The priest would simply disappear

for reasons which will be quite clear.

When his perversions come to light

He was afraid to linger here.

 

His sins recorded faithfully

 in grim detail on his P.C,

Another scandal for the church

will come to light for all to see

 

For many reasons he would leave

 they would quite easily believe.

 That he just lost his nerve and fled.

When from his P.C they retrieve. 

 

The photographic evidence.

Undoubtedly it will incense

The men who must investigate

 his sudden disappearance.

 

Their first thought will be suicide

because he has no place to hide

Their search will be desultory

They won’t treat it as homicide.

 

 

 

By killing him I’ve satisfied

The life long dream I’ve had to hide.

The beast has paid the penalty.

I think his death was justified.

 

It could be that this tale is true

 So I will leave it up to you

my gentle reader to decide

You can believe what you want to.

 

8-Jun-08

 

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Reviews

[Nassira]

WOW! What a storypoem! It is sad but true that some predators have no shame to destroy innocent children's lives. I agree with the sentence for these monsters abominations ... Intense poem for an intense topic!
Thank you for sharing:)

[Treasaigh (The Solitar..]

Very profound words. This was quite intense to read. Very thought provoking. Great imagery. Left me full of thought. I have two boys myself. Indeed..it would be tempting to slay the "beast". Amazing write!